This Wednesday I will return to Tisch's hallowed halls for another student project, this one filming all in one day. This constructed scene actually takes a comic turn, but hangs on to the poisoning element of my previous gig at NYU. Only this time, I am the poisoned one, and by "poisoned," I of course mean "unwittingly coerced into consuming excessive amounts of laxative." I'll avoid mentioning what particular sense memories I may or may not be using for this scene...